BACK DEBORAH 5'1m1f Prophetess has to push Barak into battle. BARAK ---- (The voice of Deputy Dog) You wanted to see me, Deborah? DEBORAH -- Lightning! How nice of you to come. BARAK ---- My name is Barak. You just call me Lightning to make fun of me. DEBORAH -- No, Barak, I call you Lightning because that's what your name means in Hebrew. BARAK ---- Oh, yes, well, how may I serve you, Deborah? DEBORAH -- The Lord wants you to conquer the Canaanites. BARAK ---- (chokes, coughs) Excuse me. I thought you said the Lord wants me to conquer the Canaanites. DEBORAH -- I did. BARAK ---- (fading chokes, coughs) DEBORAH -- Where are you going? BARAK ---- (afar) I'm going to find out who you REALLY wanted to talk to. DEBORAH -- I wanted to talk to you, Lightning. You're the one God chose to conquer the Canaanites. BARAK ---- (near) You're talking about the same Canaanites that I'm talking about? DEBORAH -- Well, yes, of course. BARAK ---- Did you realize that the Canaanite army has 900 hundred iron chariots? DEBORAH -- Well, everyone knows that. BARAK ---- Did you know that Canaanite commander Sisera is the shrewdest and most ruthless military strategist in the world? DEBORAH -- Yes. Everyone has heard of Sisera. BARAK ---- And you want me to conquer him? DEBORAH -- Not me. The Lord. BARAK ---- I think I'd better sit down. DEBORAH -- What's the matter? BARAK ---- This isn't happening. DEBORAH -- Lightning, would I lie to you? BARAK ---- Well, no. DEBORAH -- How do you know I wouldn't lie to you? BARAK ---- You're a prophet of God. You always tell the truth. DEBORAH -- So, if I tell you that you can't lose if you attack Sisera, do you have believe it? BARAK ---- I guess so. DEBORAH -- So, get going. BARAK ---- But, you didn't say it yet. DEBORAH -- Say what? BARAK ---- That I can't lose. DEBORAH -- Alright, here it is. You can't lose. BARAK ---- (fading) Oh, yes, I can. Sisera has 900 iron chariots. DEBORAH -- Lightning! Come back here. BARAK ---- (near) Please don't yell at me. DEBORAH -- What do you want from me? I just gave you assurances from the Lord that you can't lose. What more do you want? BARAK ---- I want you to go with me. DEBORAH -- Lightning! BARAK ---- Please? DEBORAH -- Alright, I'll go with you. But because you're such a wimp, the Lord will hand over Sisera himself to a woman instead of to you. BARAK ---- Anything you say. Just don't leave me. (whooosh) DEBORAH -- Well, here we are. BARAK ---- The battle is over already? DEBORAH -- Yes, this is radio, remember? BARAK ---- Oh, yes. Ooooo. Look at all those dead bodies. I think I'm going to be sick. DEBORAH -- You can't be sick yet. BARAK ---- Why not? DEBORAH -- Because Sisera has not been handed over to us yet. BARAK ---- Sisera is here?! (screams) DEBORAH -- Get off me! BARAK ---- I'm sorry. I lost my head. You know they say he's ruthless. DEBORAH -- Not anymore. A woman captured him. BARAK ---- Naw, you're just poking fun at me. DEBORAH -- No, I'm not. He's in that tent, over there. BARAK ---- (afar) That's nice. DEBORAH -- Where are you going? BARAK ---- (afar) You said Sisera is over there. So I'm going over here. DEBORAH -- Lightning, you just amaze me. The Lord has just given Sisera into our hands and you still won't face him. Come back here. BARAK ---- (near) If that's Sisera's tent, there's armed guards and maybe dogs. I'm not very good with dogs. DEBORAH -- It's not Sisera's tent. Sisera hid in a tent belonging to Heber. His wife Jael is the one who conquered Commander Sisera. BARAK ---- You're sure? DEBORAH -- I'm a prophet. BARAK ---- Are you sure you're a prophet? DEBORAH -- Lightning! BARAK ---- Alright, I'm going, I'm going. But if I die, I'll never speak to you again. DEBORAH -- Just throw back the tent flap. BARAK ---- You're sure? DEBORAH -- Lightning! BARAK ---- (fading) Alright, alright. I'll... just... throw... back... Ooooo. I think I'm going to be sick. DEBORAH -- What's the matter? BARAK ---- (afar) There's a tent stake in Sisera's head. Poor guy had an accident. DEBORAH -- That was no accident. It was a fulfillment of God's prophecy. After Sisera fell asleep, Heber's wife Jael drove the tent stake through his head with a hammer. BARAK ---- (afar) I think I'm going to be sick. DEBORAH -- Not now, please. I have to sing a song unto the Lord. (sings) I will make music unto the Lord. BARAK ---- (vomits loudly, afar) DEBORAH -- (fading) On second thought, maybe later. This song doesn't need accompaniment. ©2001 Bob Snook. Conditions for use: Do not sell any part of this script, even if you rewrite it. Pay no royalties, even if you make money from performances. You may reproduce and distribute this script freely, but all copies must contain this copyright statement. http://www.fea.net/bobsnook email: bobsnook@fea.net BACK |